They are arriving. They are many. They all want to enter. Some make it, some don't. Little men trying to climb the canvas, each hand painted, inside and outside the painting. They are all going to the same place, magnetized by a rain of small pieces of coal that fall from the top of the picture. Stunned, they contemplate this burst of meteorites? Planets? Stars?No need to name them, the tiny coals do not need a name, they are already a powerful constellation and they are attracting our little men slowly, they invite them to be part of a world in which we, the spectators, find satisfaction just by watching them.
Colorado, USA 2003-2019
*Real coals glued on the work. The men will be drawn by hand on the image and on the wall where it will be installed.
